Demon Sword God

19. Three years

The light green light integrated into Mu Lin's body quickly spread into Mu Lin's sea of ​​consciousness. When the light green light extended to the black and purple light curtain, it covered it quietly as if it had not noticed its existence. Slowly.

, Mu Lin's entire body was covered with light green light. The light green light trembled, exuding a trace of life, and began to repair and transform the meridians all over Mu Lin's body.

I don't know how long I slept for. It wasn't until all the pain in my body disappeared that Mu Lin slowly woke up. When he woke up, he was not in the white world, but back to the original arena.

After stretching, Mu Lin suddenly found that his body had changed a little. The painful places no longer hurt, and the blocked meridians all over his body were suddenly unblocked. He could feel it even when he breathed.

When the pure elements from heaven and earth flowed in, just at the Dantian of his lower abdomen, a small group of emerald green liquid energy full of life was surging and hovering.

"Is this the power of Dao?" Mu Lin tried to touch the liquid with his consciousness, but was disappointed to find that it had no reaction to his touch.

What's going on? Mu Lin is a little confused. It seems that he will need to communicate with Prophet Aero later.

Mu Lin looked up at the white crystal ball-like substance suspended in the air, only to find that it had lost the bright brilliance it had when he first saw it. Now, its body was more than half smaller, and the light had dissipated.

The deep gray color seemed to indicate that the original power had been exhausted. Carefully holding it in his hand, Mu Lin moved his body and planned to find Prophet Ero and Qing Qing. After taking a few steps, he saw

A bowl of rice and several plates of dishes were still steaming on the stone table next to the arena.

Gulu——

Mu Lin's stomach growled in protest. Mu Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at the sky. The sun had already reached its afternoon position.

"I slept until the afternoon..." Mu Lin smiled and quickly swept away the food on the table. After eating all the food, he still felt that his stomach was not full enough, so he planned to go to the kitchen to find some food.

Carrying the empty plate, Mu Lin walked back along the way he came. When he passed by her mother-in-law's room, she suddenly heard some strange noises.

Out of curiosity, Mu Lin walked over quietly. When he took a look, he saw Sartochi lying on the iron bed with his eyes closed, his chest had been cut open by something, and two people dressed in white were holding knives.

Cutting and scratching in Satoch's chest. Then the familiar voice of conversation penetrated into Mu Lin's ears.

"Mother-in-law, Sartochi was so miserable this time. His heart was half flattened."

"Yes, after all, the opponent is at level eight, so it will be good if he survives."

"The right lung is no longer usable. Do you want to replace it?"

"It just so happens that the eighth-level man's death is considered complete. After sewing his heart, he can take out a lung."

"Okay, I like cutting lungs the most!" Qingqing's voice seemed happy. Mu Lin's heart and liver trembled for a moment.

"Ah, grandma!"

"What's wrong……"

"I accidentally severed Sartochy's artery..."

"It's okay, just sew it up and it'll be fine."

"oh……"

"By the way, you can take out Satoch's stomach and wash it later. He has been eating a lot of food recently and has a bit of gastritis."

"Okay! Do you want to remove the liver and wash it? He has been drinking recently."

"Well, it works..."

Listening to the terrifying conversation, the meridians and organs throughout Mu Lin's body began to throb.

This place is too dangerous, it's better to leave quickly. Mu Lin quietly turned around with a tangled look on his face, walked to the stairs and was about to go down the stairs.

"Hey, mother-in-law, what is this thing on Sartochi's abdomen? It's so long that it's blocking my scalpel."

"If it's in the way, I'll cut it off and sew it on again later."

Mu Lin's feet softened as he stepped down the stairs, and then his whole body rolled down the stairs.

Crack, ding, ding, ding--

The loud sound successfully attracted the attention of the two figures in the room.

"There is an intruder!"

Countless rays of cold light flew out in the direction of Mu Lin. Mu Lin's body suddenly rolled to the side, and several shining scalpels were inserted into the wall where they had just left. Then a thin figure suddenly flew from the air.

He came over, and the tip of a slender black sword was pierced into the face that Mu Lin had just turned around.

brush--

The black thin sword grazed Mu Lin's face and plunged into the rock of the stairs. The figure in white who was pressing on Mu Lin pulled off the huge mask on his face and looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

"elder brother?!!"

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